Chapter 20

The long festive red carpet stretched down from the other end of the aisle, and after walking through the brand new red carpet, at the corner of the stairs downstairs, I suddenly heard a mocking female voice from downstairs. 【Fengyun Reading Network. 】

"Shen Fangqiao, don't think I don't know why you're here today, I'll tell you, you're dreaming!"

Then came the female voice as thin as a mosquito, "I...... I'm sorry, sister, I don't know what you're talking about. ”

This is?

Ling Xiquan raised his eyebrows, originally wanted to pretend not to see it, but stopped abruptly in the next second.

"Pretending to be confused with me? Okay, I'll make it clear! Shen Fangqiao, didn't you just go to great lengths to get the invitation just to recognize the Qing court? See for yourself what you look like now, cheap skirts, cheap jewelry, counterfeit dresses and handbags, how can you be a little worthy of staying here? ”

Qing court?

Ye Qingting?

She crept back, cautiously peering down into the corner of the staircase.

On the red carpet downstairs, a girl with a face that can only be called delicate, but with an innocent temperament, is wearing a pure white dress, her eyes are slightly red, and opposite her, the girl with a mean tone has a gorgeous appearance, and a rose-red dress that is exactly the same as Li Zixin's is as gorgeous as fire.

One is innocent and one is beautiful, one is white and one is red, like two natural opposites.

"Please don't insult me. The clothes I wear, the jewelry I wear are all bought with my own money, and I don't feel inferior. The delicate girl raised her head stubbornly, "Also, I'm only here because Qin Zuo and I are good friends, and I'm here to bless her, not that you have other intentions as you say!" ”

"You dare to say that you have no intention at all?" The gorgeous girl sneered, and the words she said were as cold as ice slag, "Shen Fangqiao, you don't know me, but I already know you, Aunt Ye and I mentioned you, saying that when they were young, they had a playmate in the Qing Court, because the family was lucky, they moved next door to them by demolishing the old house, and soon played with them. Usually stick to him, forget it, and let him say in front of the guests on his birthday that he wants to marry you when he grows up, you say, can a hillbilly-like nouveau riche be worthy of their family in the Qing court? You're not making them a joke in high society? ”

"It was just a joke, and I didn't expect him to actually say it." The girl froze for a few seconds, choked up and said, "What's the point of you mentioning this now!" Didn't our family move out at the behest of my uncle and aunt? Haven't I contacted him in all these years? Maybe he'd forgotten about me! ”

"Of course he forgot about you!" The gorgeous girl stepped forward and said fiercely, "What kind of thing are you, and you deserve him to remember you?" ”

Ling Xiquan opened his mouth in a daze.

What did she hear?

Shen Fang Bridge, Square Bridge, Bridge Bridge......

Memories slowly regressed, and some vague names slowly returned to my mind.

Could it be that the small bridge in Qin Zuo's mouth is the bridge that Ke Yuechen mentioned many years ago.

But didn't she go to England?

Could it be ...... Is this just a lie by their parents to appease their own children?

"Why, since you've said so, why are you being so aggressive to me?" Shen Fangqiao's eyes were red aggrieved, and Chu Chu asked pitifully, "Who are you?" ”

"Who am I, do you deserve to know?" The gorgeous girl stepped forward step by step*, "Shen Fangqiao, I don't care what the purpose of your coming here today is, for the sake of insurance, you better not appear at the banquet." ”

"You, what do you want to do?" Shen Fangqiao retreated in panic.

The girl suddenly smiled evilly, "You say, if a person breaks his leg or breaks his appearance, will he not have the face to stay here anymore?" She grabbed Shen Fangqiao's shoulder, her eyes were full of Y Yu's viciousness, and every word seemed to be a snake with a poisonous core, "I don't want to do this either, who let you appear in front of the Qing court again, you shouldn't have appeared again." ”

As he spoke, he had already brought Shen Fangqiao* to the entrance of the building below.

And by the time Ling Xiquan sorted everything out and looked back at it, it was too late to stop it.

"Ahh

Screams rang out, followed by hurried footsteps and anxious shouts, "Waiter! Waiter! Somebody has fallen here! Come on! ”

Ling Xiquan hurriedly pretended to have just gone downstairs, and looked at the gorgeous girl running up with a worried face, and his heart was cold.

This girl, such a deep scheming, but the culprit can make this gesture, if she knew she was there just now......

She didn't dare to think about it, so she grabbed the girl, "What's wrong?" Who fell? ”

Seeing her, a trace of hesitation crossed the girl's face, but seeing the other party's puzzled look, she let go of a little uncertainty in her heart, left a sentence "Someone accidentally fell down the stairs", and hurriedly ran in the direction of the waiter not far away.

Passing by, I suddenly felt that this girl's figure was very similar to what I saw at the door of Ye Qingting's house that day.

Could it be that she is Ying Dandan?

Ling Xiquan felt that his brain was not enough, in order to let Ye Qingting not see his childhood playmate, he deliberately pushed others downstairs, such a person, is it too terrifying?

Her hands clenched, but she didn't dare take another step down the stairs.

It seems that the tragic situation of Qin Zuo in the third year of junior high school seems to appear in front of him.

I never thought it would happen again.

She pursed her lips fiercely, and the next second, she took a deep breath, turned around and walked back slowly.

It's better to be out of sight.

After climbing two steps, a tall and slender boy happened to come over from the side of the aisle, and the two of them looked at each other, both stunned.

This can be regarded as Cao C, Cao C has arrived, right?

In my impression, Ye Qingting seems to be particularly fond of white shirts, but today, under the well-buttoned gold buttons, he has a gray-blue tie more than usual, under the black trousers, the lacquer-colored leather shoes are shiny, and he is holding a black blazer in his hand, and his outstanding temperament is even more unmatched.

The four words handsome * person, in front of him, seem to have been reduced to vulgar and superficial adjectives.

Then, I heard him ask with a smile in his tone, "When did you come?" ”

"Just arrived, what about you?"

"I arrived early, and Xie You pulled me over early in the morning."

Ling Xiquan subconsciously glanced at the silent corridor downstairs, "Then what are you?" ”

"If you're bored, just hang out."

As Ye Qingting was talking, a man who looked like a manager hurriedly passed them downstairs with a few waiters, "I'm sorry, I'll borrow it." ”

Seeing this, his eyebrows raised, "Is there something going on down there?" ”

After saying that, he has to go down.

Saying that it was too late, Ling Xiquan didn't think about it, reached out and grabbed his arm, and in the puzzled gaze of the boy looking over, she tried to squeeze out a natural smile, "Didn't you say that you arrived early?" Can you show me around? ”